[ Love is supposed to make you happy. Ash clings to that. It has painful sides. People die. Rejection is real. But if two people are in love, when they're not fighting, they should make each other people. Ash spent the last two weeks knowing he wasn't giving that to Max.
Max spent the last three weeks imagining him in the arms of another man. Though anger comes and goes, he ultimately knows the fault lays with him.
Ash really does wish this genius IQ was more useful when he wanted it to be. Tonight, at least, the nightmares calm down. Max can probably feel the way his body relaxes within his hold. ]
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Max spent the last three weeks imagining him in the arms of another man. Though anger comes and goes, he ultimately knows the fault lays with him.
Ash really does wish this genius IQ was more useful when he wanted it to be. Tonight, at least, the nightmares calm down. Max can probably feel the way his body relaxes within his hold. ]